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Chapter 544 Lin Yunyi

Chapter 544 Lin Yunyi

Not to mention that Sima Yan's cultivation level is far inferior to that of Li Peicheng. Even if his cultivation level is equal to that of Li Peicheng, it will be difficult to block the power of this shot.

Before the gun hit the big ring knife, Sima Yan already felt that his whole body was locked by an extremely fierce energy. The real energy in his whole body seemed to be stagnant. A chill rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

His eyes showed a look of horror.

After experiencing many life-and-death battles, this shot was the most powerful and subtle one Sima Yan had ever seen. It was so powerful and subtle that even before his sword struck the opponent, his heart was already filled with ashes.

The gun and knife haven't struck each other, but they can make the opponent feel that they have completely lost. What a terrible enemy!

Sima Yan roared hysterically, as if he wanted to get rid of this nightmare-like terrifying thought. The large ring knife once again erupted with pieces of cold light, turning into a dazzling green light. The blade pointed straight at an astonishing high speed that was difficult to detect with the naked eye.

The tip of the spear struck.

Cang! A clash of swords and guns.

Li Peicheng's shot was as if he had eyes, and he hit the weakest point of the big ring sword with great insight.

Sima Yan felt as if he had been struck by electricity, and a sharp but extremely hot and domineering true energy struck his body along the blade. He flew up into the sky, his whole body arched up like a shrimp in pain, and a trace of blood silently came from the corner of his mouth.

flow out of the ground.

Before everyone could come to their senses, Li Peicheng was unyielding, and a ray of blue light spurted out from his mouth, twisting in the air as fast as lightning, passing through the layers of void, and arrived in front of Lin Wenmao in the blink of an eye.

Since the Qinglongsuo absorbed a large number of souls, even Li Peicheng found it difficult to suppress the violent energy. His character seemed to be slightly affected, which shows how powerful it is. If he can suppress the violent energy, then

If time passes and the dragon soul in Qinglong Suo becomes more powerful, it may not be impossible to obtain an Immortal Weapon-level magic weapon.

The same magic weapon that can catch people, the octagonal exquisite pagoda in Lin Wenmao's hand is powerful, but it is much inferior to the green dragon rope in Li Peicheng's hand.

Now that Li Peicheng was angry, he, Lin Wenmao, was manipulating the Octagonal Exquisite Tower fearfully. How could he stop the attack of the Green Dragon Cable?

Before the Qinglong Suo came close, Lin Wenmao felt that his whole body was tightly wrapped by an invisible force, and his true energy was not flowing smoothly. Before he could recover, he could already see the green light lingering around him, and there was a faint sound in his ears.

The roar of the dragon echoed. All of his magic power stagnated and could no longer be used.

"Ah!" Lin Wenmao cried out in horror, but his whole body had already been tightly tied up by the green dragon rope.

Li Peicheng raised his hand, not only did the out-of-control octagonal exquisite pagoda fall into his hands, but even Lin Wenmao was rolled up by a force, and then hit his feet with a loud bang, hitting the jade-paved,

On the ground as hard as diamond, Lin Wenmao bared his teeth in pain and lost his true energy to protect him. He had long lost the suave and elegant demeanor of the eldest son of the Lin family in the past, and was almost like a pig.

I thought Li Peicheng was undoubtedly defeated, but in the blink of an eye, everything turned upside down, leaving people stunned and unable to recover. It was not until the sound of Lin Wenmao being hit hard to the ground that everyone suddenly came to their senses.

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Li Shuyao's beautiful eyes were full of color. Her gaze wandered around Li Peicheng in disbelief. For a moment, she forgot how inappropriate it was for a girl to look at a man like this.

The Li family is also one of the four major weapon-refining families in Jidu Star. They are powerful and powerful. Li Shuyao is the granddaughter of the Li family and is naturally an expert in weapon-refining. She has a very vicious eye for identifying magic weapons.

At this time, she was not only shocked by Li Peicheng's sudden burst of amazing strength, but she was also shocked by the fact that the two magic weapons in Li Peicheng's hands were both the best among the best spiritual weapons.

Not to mention that it is difficult for ordinary monks to possess such a magic weapon, even among the four major families, it requires an extremely important person in the family to possess it, let alone two of them at once.

Now she has begun to believe that Li Peicheng is Lin Xiao's master!

When she thought that this person might really be Lin Xiao's master, Li Shuyao immediately shyly looked back at Li Peicheng, secretly worried whether her actions would leave a bad impression on Li Peicheng. But this thought was only in her mind.

After a flash, he immediately cast his hopeful eyes on Li Peicheng's straight back again.

Li Peicheng holds a gun in his right hand, pointing the tip of the gun to the ground, standing majestically in front of the Longxiao Palace of the Lin family, the four major families in Jidu Star. On the ground, his feet are trapped by the green dragon rope, and Lin Wenmao is lying on the ground like a dead pig, with two eyes.

He looked calmly at the tall and towering palace city filled with roaring dragons. In front of him were the palace gate guards with fear in their eyes, but they were staring closely at Li Peicheng, as well as Sima, who had a pale face and blood on the corner of his mouth.

Yan. At this time, Sima Yan was no longer as arrogant and domineering as before, let alone the murderous aura just now.

In everyone's hands, or in the air above their heads, there was a magic weapon that was shining brightly, and they were tightly locked on Li Peicheng.

The atmosphere is tense and tense!

But no one dared to take the lead. Firstly, Lin Wenmao was still lying at Li Peicheng's feet. Secondly, the strength Li Peicheng had just exploded was too terrifying. No one was willing to risk his life for Lin Wenmao.

Li Peicheng just stood there, as immovable as a mountain. There was no trace of fear on his face or in his eyes.

The wind blew his long hair and his green shirt, showing only endless freedom and pride!

Li Peicheng's heart was far less calm than he appeared on the surface, but since the gun had been shot, there was no reason to retreat.

He just kept the spiritual platform empty, clung to the strong fighting spirit of never giving up or retreating, and allowed the violent wind transformed from the enemy's murderous intent to dance around him.

At this time, he really didn't have any fear in his heart, even if he was standing in front of the Lin family's Dragon Roar Palace.

"I advise you to let me go obediently now. I can guarantee that you will be safe and sound. Otherwise, when my father comes, no one can save you!" Lin Wenmao, who was thrown to the ground like a dead pig, finally recovered from the panic just now.

After coming to his senses, he remembered that this was the Longxiao Palace of the Lin family, and finally regained the arrogance of the eldest young master of the Lin family.

Li Peicheng glanced at Lin Wenmao coldly, and then raised his eyes to look at the tall and luxurious palace built against the mountain, as if waiting for something.

Lin Wenmao was swept away by Li Peicheng's cold gaze and immediately shut his mouth obediently, because he saw the undisguised murderous intent in Li Peicheng's cold gaze. He had no doubt that if he said one more word, the man in front of him would be killed.

I would really kill him without hesitation.

He is a lunatic! Lin Wenmao thought to himself in fear.

But Lin Wenmao didn't know that when he reached the level of Li Peicheng and was trapped in the realm of masters like clouds, as long as there was even a little bit of looseness and fear in his heart, his fighting spirit would immediately collapse like ice, and he would be left with only a rainbow of momentum.

Only by being fearless can he reach the pinnacle of battle!

Li Peicheng's calm eyes suddenly burst into light, and then he saw three lights and shadows rising into the sky from the most majestic palace built on the mountain.

"Who dares to make noise in my Dragon Roaring Palace!" A voice full of majesty and anger came from far and near.

Before the words were spoken, three rays of light and shadow had already landed in front of the palace gate, and a burst of illusion revealed the true face of Mount Lu.

Almost as soon as these three lights and shadows landed, several more lights and shadows soared into the sky from other palaces and flew toward the Long Roar Palace Square.

Those three lights are three middle-aged men. One of them is wearing a purple robe, with a medium and well-proportioned figure, a purple square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and an aura of calm and self-respect. The other two are

He is dressed in gray clothes. He has a slender and straight body, a stern expression, and a pair of eyes that shoot out cold stars. Although he is not as majestic as the man in the middle, he is exuding murderous aura. One can tell at a glance that these two people are cold-blooded people, and their hands must be contaminated.

The blood of many people.

Among the three people, the one in the middle is the most powerful. He has the early stage of transcending tribulation, and the other two have the late stage of integration.

When Lin Wenmao saw the three people coming, his face showed joy and he shouted: "Father!"

The majestic person in the middle is Lin Yunyi. He was meditating in the Dragon Roar Hall just now. Suddenly he felt the mana fluctuations of the octagonal exquisite pagoda, and the sword energy of Sima Yan's Tyrant Dragon Ring Sword rising into the sky. He was slightly startled, and he didn't know who it was.

He actually forced his son and Sima Yan to take action at the same time.

Later, he heard Lin Wenmao scream and came out of the palace regardless of his identity.

The two people who came with him were carefully selected and trained by the Lin family, and were only shadow guards loyal to the family master.

Not only are the shadow guards extremely skilled in cultivation, but they have also learned the art of killing, and their hearts are as cold as iron. They kill with ruthless speed.

There are only four shadow guards in the entire Lin family. Now two are temporarily following Lin Yunyi to listen to his instructions, while the other two are guarding the gate for Lin Chaojian.

The shadow guards have no names. They only have titles, which are Lin One, Lin Two, Lin Three, and Lin Four. Once one of them dies, another one from the Lin family will be chosen to take over.

The people who followed Lin Yunyi this time were Lin San and Lin Si. Although their cultivation levels have not yet reached the stage of transcending tribulation, in terms of true combat effectiveness, they are not much inferior to Lin Yunyi.

Lin Yunyi glanced at Lin Wenmao. His square face, which was originally extremely dignified, suddenly became as cold as cast iron. His eyes shot towards Li Peicheng like sharp knives. Lin San and Lin Si, even without Lin Yunyi's instructions, had already copied Li Peicheng's left and right like ghosts.

On the way back, his eyes were fixed on Li Peicheng's back like a poisonous snake.

Three thick waves of murderous intent surged towards Li Peicheng like a raging wave. One was cold and majestic, while the other two were so cold that they were bone-chilling, firmly covering Li Peicheng.

Li Peicheng's long hair danced wildly in the wind, and his blue robe made a hunting sound. He stood tall under three strands of murderous aura that seemed to be substantial, and looked extremely arrogant.

"You must be Lin Yunyi?" Li Peicheng's tone was still very calm, and he stared at Lin Yunyi with piercing eyes, showing no fear or any intention of giving in.

No wonder this person was able to defeat the joint efforts of Mao'er and Sima Yan, and his face remained calm under the murderous pressure of me and the shadow guards. It's just that this person seems to have only cultivated in the early stage of integration. Could it be that he has a special mind that can do this?

Unable to hide his cultivation? Lin Yunyi was secretly frightened, and his expression changed from murderous to solemn.


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